𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 - 𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖔 𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖞.

Chapter 7 - Axel Ubel.

"I've decided that since Rodophouls Lestrange, who was slowly my uncle was murdered brutally with no found killer, we'll be investigating it," stated Draco, I went from admiring my long nails to going into a state of shock.

 My heart felt as though it had dropped somewhere deep into me.

No fucking way this was happening. 

My own husband was investigating this case. Trying to find the culprit which was his own wife. I couldn't let out a word, rather I only expressed a silent nod whilst everyone else was intrigued to figure out the mysteries surrounding this case.  

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"Tom, I don't know what to do. What if Draco figures out it's me that killed his uncle? It could be an end to our marriage then he'll divorce me and send me to Azkaban and then-" I spoke anxiously as my speech became blurred. 

"Enough. Emerlyn you are overthinking." Tom interrupted. 

I was not overthinking, this was a possibility and the chances for it was high. 

"Overthinking...I'm not overthinking, I'm predicting what may happen!" my words were slow but loud. 

"Think about it this way, it's a good thing, Draco is the one in charge. You can win his trust, and besides you're in the circle you'll know what they're up to and what they're planning. You can easily avoid being caught." he explained himself.

Thinking about it this way, relieved me in a way. It was true I could easily know their next move without even trying. I had a few more exchanged chats with Tom, until a small box slipped out of my pocket from the emerald sweater I was wearing. 

I picked up the lavish-looking box and slipped it back in, but it had caught Tom's eye. 

"What's that?" he inquired, and I exposed the box again.

"It's a gift from Draco's mother, I got it at the party we were in. It's like a thin golden necklace-"

Tom had taken out the necklace and was studying it. 

"This isn't just a necklace...it's.." he tried to recall his memory. "I can't remember vividly but this has magic attached to it."

My eyebrows rose in surprise. "What do you mean?"

"I don't know but it's not dark magic, you should wear it." he placed my raven hair on the side of my right shoulder and slid the necklace on. 

I'd thought I'd feel a shiver, or a spark or something. However, I felt nothing. The necklace was only cold and numb. I wasn't entirely convinced about Tom's claim, maybe he had mixed it with another kind of necklace. 

I mean, why would Narcissa gift me something like this? 

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The sky gloomed in its cotton pink and blue clouds, as I took a walk around a silent forest. The sun was moments from setting off and it was time for me to get home. As, I surrounded myself with the urban, busy streets of London. I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Emerlyn?" the voice called out.

Oh god. 

This voice was familiar. So familiar it re-birthed the dead memories I had at Hogwarts. No way it was him. 

Axel  Ubel.

I quickly spun around letting out a silent gasp. He whom I had not talked to for almost five years stood in front of me today. An overwhelming amount of emotions took over me. I didn't know what to feel, how to feel, how to react. As this day couldn't get any worse.